Cookies Are Evil.
June 20th, 2008
DD9 was in a play tonight after being in vocal/drama camp all week long. Today was the last day of camp with a big performance tonight. To celebrate, I took bought cupcakes for all of the camp kids, and a box of beautiful gourmet cookies for the teachers. I dropped off the cupcakes at lunchtime, and forgot the cookies in the car. So the cookies came home with me. And now I think I’m going to hurl.
I’ve been munching on the damned cookies all day long, and this evening and now apparently I’ll be munching them all night long because I am a weak, weak, weak person who has no willpower and cannot say no to cookies no matter how much I don’t want to be fat and want to be thin and want to be the kind of person who doesn’t go “mmmmm cookies” and eat the whole freaking box.
In addition to eating all the cookies, there were treats at the play. Of course I ate treats at the play. Then I decided to go for a run when we got home, so I went into my room to put on my running clothes, but accidentally put my pj’s on instead and got in bed with my laptop. Oops.
I can hear the chanting in my head … fatty, fatty, two by four, can’t fit through the kitchen door.
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